I slowly walked out the door as i get pushed by my siblings. I go outside to see two of my friends that are in my grade, Tyler and Brandon, there brothers.
Tyler walks over to me. His short blonde curly hair waves slowly. As he walks up to me in his Blue and White football shirt, with some blue jean plants and bright blue nike shoes. "Wanna play catch?" He says softly as his 14 years old man voice comes out.
I turn slowly to see his brother slowly walking up to me with his sorta long blonde hair. In his bright plain pink shirt, and his blue shorts with his Adidas shoes. "Yeah, wanna?" He said quickly in his 13 not yet manly voice.
"Sure!" I said throwing my hands in the air. We all run to their backyard. As Tyler grabs the football i run out left of the backyard an Brandon runs right.
After about 40 minutes of playing catch. Tyler stops and grabs his phone. He calls up some of the guys and asks if they wanna play football. "Alright meet us at the box in 10" he says as he then hangs up.
"Kay, lets go!" Tyler says grabbing his bike phone and ipod. I grab my phone and hop on my bike. Brandon then grabs his phone and ipod and rides after us. We get up there about 3 minutes later and about 5 minutes of throwing the ball the boys show up. Slowly coming up on there bikes comes Stefan, Trevor, Trey, Trenton, Josh, Dylan, Leo, Ricky(Ricalto), and Ryan.
We played six on six. The first team was Me, Tyler, Leo, a very good black football player who is really skinny, 16, and is really fast. There was also Ricky, who is 13, very tall, a really good football player and is very attractive. Then the last person on my team was Dylan, who was 16, skinny, very skinny, blonde hair and is really funny.
Then on the other team there was Brandon, Josh, who was 14, Center for the football team, and an idiot. Then there was Ryan, who was 16, my best black friend(he told me to call him that), and is fast but lazy. Next there is Stefan, 14, very tall, very good at football and is my black buddy(he told my to call him that!). Then theres Trevor, my black afro friend who is, 14 very nice, really weird, skinny!, and has an afro. Then theres Trey, my short sh!t. He is 13, very short, a good tackler, and is really funny!
We started the game off will the ball. I was QB, and tyler was my center. He hand me the ball and i run. I run as fast as i can, i looked over to see Leo coming right at me. I picked up speed and ran. I dodged his tackle and ran. I made a touch down and everyone on my team came running after me and we all jumped in the air.
We played about 8 more plays and got 6 touchdowns while the other team only had 2. I checked my phone right as my dad started to call me. I answered.
'Dinner get home'
'Kay dad'
I then tell them and we all leave. I got home. I had spaghetti and garlic bread. It was a pretty boring dinner, no one blearily talked. So after dinner was over i ran into my room. I got on facebook, just read a couple comments from a fight and then i hoped in the shower. I scrubbed my knees cause i had dirt all over them. Then after i was done i got out. I put my pajamas on and hoped in bed. I check twitter and instagram, Facebook again. Then slowly drifted off to bed.
---------------Next Morning--------------
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
My alarm goes off. I lay there for a bit then slap the alarm. I open my eyes and looked at the time. 7:30. Urg. I moan and grunt. I slowly get up. I then change into comfortable soffee shorts and a blue tank. I throw on deodorant. And run down stairs. I see my mom once again cooking. I look and see the eggs and sausage. I lick my lips. Yum.
"Are you ready for camp, hun.?" My mom said as she did her thing, cook. "Yeah." I said as i slowly sat down on the stools by the counter. Then i jump and fling around as start to hear knocking on the door. "Oh Brianna, go open the door. I invited the boys over for breakfast. And also asked if they wanted to right with you to practice." She says started to put everything on 3 different plates. I walk over to the door, unlock it. And when opened the door cold air flew in and hit my body making it tense. I hurried then in and closed the door.
YOU ARE READING
The Football Girl.
Подростковая литератураThis is the life of Brianna. And her football experience. The boys, the victories, the games, the boyfriend, the people. A normal teen life. (: enjoy! Btw anyone who asks the picture is of a boy on my schools varsity football team. (: